Well with my mom anyway, since my father had died when I was six months old. I always assumed she’d be there for me, to tell me what she thought, an... listen to whatever I had to say. It never occurred to me that anything was off limits between us. It wasn’t long after Christmas that her drinking got noticeably heavier and mom seemed to look at me in a way I couldn’t read, or didn’t want to. I guess, without realizing it, I was looking at her a little differently also, because I began to notice. I fixed my shorts and apologized, blushing a little. “I don’t mind,” she said, “it’s been a while.” Theresa was crying a little and apologized. I told her there was no problem, and got up to give her a hug. She hugged me back hard and buried her face into my neck and shoulder. She sobbed a little, but her hot breath on my neck was starting to turn me on. Theresa kissed my neck, then my ear. I turned and kissed her. I pulled back and stood up. She reached up and pulled my shorts down, springing. More

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